Comments about Dhamani wanjiru

Ad Finum

It's all back to where it started, the vicious cycle, the rut, ..Always determined to take my sanityPoison my world with boredom and solitudeTears in my eyes, when will this river dryWhen will I ever for once spread my wings and be allowed to flyOr was I subjected to cocoon? Denied of air and breath, yet I am still here suffocatingYet I am sustained even though it isn't my best choiceIf I was to be given a wish, I would ask to sleep eternallyNever to know heaven or hell, never to face God or devil